Her POV:

Panting and sweating I urge my legs to go even faster, dashing through the streets of New Orleans. Although it's still early in the morning and the sun has only barely risen, the streets are still full of people, mostly drunk ones. It truly is a city of music, with even at this hour street artists playing their music at each corner and people partying around the clock.
But underneath it all? There is a much more grim world, with darkness lurking around each corner.

Sometimes I wish I could live a dream such as these drunk imbeciles, not worrying about anything and just enjoying life. But no... I only wanted one quiet morning, instead, Kizzy got fucking KIDNAPPED!

As I run forward I think back to what happened just minutes prior. It all happened so fast that everything seems a big blur. I know who he was... But what the hell did he want with Kizzy?
''Luca'll explain." That was all he said before he literally picked her up and dashed away carrying her over his shoulder with him. I was too damn stupefied by the whole scenario to do anything. My reaction time was a fucking joke, which isn't like me at all.

'I swear! If that idiot is to blame ...I'm gonna make sure he can never use that manhood of his,
ever again..'

I mutter angrily. Letting my anger fuel my pace making me run even faster. Just a little longer, I'm almost there! Although I've got a lot of stamina, I'm sure I must've run a fair amount of distance in record time and I can start to feel my muscles start to contract as they're slowly burning up. Panting I dash left around the corner and to my relief I finally see the large mansion I'm so desperately trying to get to.

As I get to the entrance of the gate I see two men guarding outside. Fortunately one of the men notices me running towards them and recognizes me, letting me pass through immediately. A part of me is glad because I'm in such a hurry, but another part of me is seriously freaked out by this! This is starting to turn into a problem... I promised myself, in the beginning, I wouldn't get involved with that asshole. But his personal watchdogs already know my face well enough to let me through without even asking questions. He's getting way too close for comfort!

I'm too caught up in my thoughts to notice I'm almost at the entrance until I see Luca in front of the house talking with a woman. I quickly slow down my pace and come to a halt once I notice how they're both dressed. The woman looks around my age and the dress she's wearing is all wrinkly and her blonde curly hair is a big mess. As for Luca, he's wearing a pair of sweatpants, lowly hanging on his hips, and a loose see-through jacket. Along with a pair of sunglasses to block out the morning sun, probably a hangover, and his hair is disheveled part of it covered with the hoodie from his jacket. He looks like he just got out of bed after one hell of a night... Unintentionally my eyes glance over his well-built body and I can't help but gulp, damn even now he's a sight for sore eyes, I quickly look back up at them. Crossing both my arms as I wonder what's going on between them. Why do I act like I am getting jealous? I ask myself quickly shaking my head. Fuck! I swear before I roll my eyes and slowly make my way to the staircase in front of the house. They're both discussing something with a serious face, just as their conversation becomes audible I hear the woman spitting some words to Luca I didn't expect to hear at all, stopping me dead in my tracks.

'Well, Karma is a bitch.'

For a split second, I freeze and my eyes open wide with astonishment. What did I ever do to her?! Quickly regaining my composure I start jogging up the stairs as I open my mouth and snap angrily towards the woman who still has her back turned to me.

'What the hell is your fucking problem?!'

I don't even fucking know this tramp! Luca's eyes dart to me, clearly surprised to see me. It's not like I ever come here this early, or anytime at all for that matter, without him knowing about it. His eyes shine with amusement as he looks back and forth between me and the woman but that doesn't concern me right now. Is she his ex-girlfriend or something? Reluctantly my eyes dart back to the woman, my demeanor still brimming with anger. I seriously don't get what these girls are all so jealous about?! Every time a girl sees us together I'm the one who gets glared at. If they only knew what a pain in the butt he can be! My mental state has been fucked up ever since we first met and I'm not sure how much more I can take before I snap. Hell, I'd trade with her in a heartbeat if that would mean she gets to endure what I've been through these past few months because of him!

Ripping myself out of my thoughts I focus my attention back on her, but as soon as I really get a look at her face, my mouth nearly goes agape. There is no denying that I know her, though not personally. She's famous. A singer named Lexi Davins and one of the hottest items all around the globe right now. I don't have much of an outside life, but even I can't deny her fame. In the corner of my eye, I can see Luca leaning against the wall with a smug look on his face. T-This can't be... He~ With~her?! As I stand there perplexed not knowing exactly what to do "Lexi" sighs, clearly not happy to see me. A second later she turns back to Luca while muttering in a bored tone.

'I'll be going, so you can have your...fill.'

While gesturing my way to which Luca's grin only grows wider as he is clearly enjoying this situation. What?! My eyes widen with astonishment and horror as I stare after her while she passes me by and makes her way down the stairs.

Is she seriously suggesting I'm here as some kind of fuck buddy? I rub my temples not sure how I feel about that. I mean, he was the one who "decided" I'm his girlfriend after all... And don't get me wrong the sex between us is good, really good. But still... Being treated like a piece of trash by someone I don't even know makes me fume with anger. God dammit, this is exactly why he drives me nuts in the first place! I grumble to myself as she walks past. Just when she reaches the bottom of the stairs, she turns back around and looks my way as she speaks up her voice serious.

'Hey you, here's a little piece of advice.
If I were you, I'd stay as far away as possible from the Whitfields...'

Even more confused than before I narrow my eyes at her. I'm pretty sure that was supposed to be a threat. So why do I feel like she's warning me? Her voice is serious, but not angry. Despite what happened only moments ago something tells me she doesn't hold a personal grudge against me. And her eyes... She almost looks, sad. Or is it ...worry? Not sure how I should respond I bite my lip. Before I can do anything further she looks over at Luca irritation visible on her features as she utters while pointing between me and her.

'Make sure to take care of this before she goes, alright?!'

With a sluggish "Yeah, yeah." he waves her off. Meanwhile, I can only glance back and forth between the two, my mind too much of a jumble to make sense of anything at the moment. Going over everything again and again, but it still doesn't make any sense. First, she badmouths me ...Then she assumes I'm one of his bloody playthings ...and then she wants to make sure Luca deals with whatever the fuck is between me and her?

Oh, right. She also kinda threatened/warned me to stay away from him and his family... I'm so busy trying to detangle my thoughts, I don't even notice Luca has closed in on me until I suddenly hear his teasing voice next to my ear. The sensation of his breath against my skin makes my body jump involuntarily.

'Karma... I'd love to know what you're cookin' up in there...
As for the moment though, I'm actually more interested in what you're doing here this early in the morning.'

His hand glides from the back of my head over my hair, his fingertips brushing my collarbone occasionally sending a shiver down my spine. Keep it together, Karma! He's still an asshole on the inside. I instruct myself as his eyes stay fixed on mine, clearly knowing what he's doing to me while I'm still trying to work out what just happened a moment ago. His finger twirls around a lock of my hair as he comes close to my ear once more whispering in a hoarse voice that almost makes my knees buckle.

'Especially when you look all sweaty and messed up like this... You look like you just had some wild and steamy sex.'

The realization of his words throw me back to reality and I shove him aside almost violently, glaring at him while I quickly try to straighten my composure.

'F-Fuck off you idiot.
I didn't have sex, I'm sweaty because I ran all the way here!'

'Good, wouldn't want another guy touching that body of yours.
And I already know you want me, I could see it in your eyes just now.'

He says with a devilish grin on his face while eyeing me from head to toe as he takes a step back. You ...fucker! His actions only fuel my anger and frustration even more and I can't help but clamp my hand together in fists as I try to cool myself down. Dammit, I let my guard down! It's his fault for doing that while half-naked. He's a dick, but I can't deny he's also my weak point when it comes to sex. Fuck. I shake my head trying to get rid of these thoughts as I snap back.

'Shut it, your ego is way too big for your own good!
Besides! I don't give a damn as to what you're up to. By any means, I'd wish I didn't have to be here at all! As in ever.
At the moment I'd love to kill you on this beautiful morning, but considering why I came here in the first place I can't. Not yet, at least...'

I growl grinding my teeth as I remember the reason I came here. His eyes flicker slightly as I clamp my fists together even tighter making my muscles shake ever so slightly. He notices the sudden change in my attitude and realizes I'm deathly serious. My anger is seeping through my body as I start to shake. Still, he isn't scared of me in the slightest... Instead, he ushers me to follow him inside. Big mistake, Luca. Right now you should frighten me. Reluctantly I start to drag my feet and follow him into the mansion toward the kitchen, clenching my fists so hard my knuckles start turning white.

'What happened?'

He asks his voice serious once we're in the kitchen, eyeing me carefully as he takes two cups out of a cabinet filling them with some coffee. I glance around to see if someone else is nearby and sure enough I see Micah standing in the corner with his hands in his pocket watching us. I turn my eyes back to Luca debating if I can talk freely with him around. He is Luca's right hand, but seriously, is he ever not by his side? Seeing the doubt in my eyes Luca waves in Micah's direction as if telling him to leave us alone. Without a sound, Micah nods and walks out of the kitchen.

'So, what's going on?
You're even more tensed up than usual and you look like you wanna tear me apart, not in a good way.'

I roll my eyes at his remark crossing my arms wanting to get straight to business. I glare at him not trying to hide my frustrations by any means as I snap in a low tone.

'Keith just showed up. I have no fucking idea why, but he just snatched Kizzy by his side while we were out at the ranch. He dragged her away with him, or more like carried her, saying I should ask you what the fuck is going on! I thought I heard him muttering something along the lines of "Ask Luca, I've given him enough time to explain." As far as I know, he doesn't even know Kizzy...
What the hell is going on, Luca?!'

Luca lets out a sound somewhat between a sigh and a groan, his irritation clearly showing on his face. He does not look surprised at all though.

'You better give me one hell of an explanation, Luca!'

I threaten him gritting my teeth. He may be the son of the mafia, but I couldn't care less. I've had my fair share of fights and when it comes to a physical altercation with him I know I'd have the upper hand with him. At least until his men come barging in to back him up with their guns, bunch of pussy's. I breathe frustratedly, shaking with anger while he just continues to stare at me while sipping his coffee.

He must be debating if he could let me in on some information that has to do with the business side of his family. I've heard, seen, and been through a lot of things already in these past few months that had to do with his line of work. A world I wasn't meant to be part of. In the past few weeks, I often wished I'd never met him at all. I think as I continue to glare at him waiting for an answer. As much as I want to hate his guts, I can't. I swear silently, angry with myself. Besides, he's my only chance at getting Kizzy back. Another few seconds pass until he puts his mug back on the counter heaving another sigh before speaking up.

'Damn. I knew he said he'd come for her, but I didn't expect him to do it so soon...'

'What?! You knew he would come and take her, why on earth didn't you tell me?!'

I scowl at him, the corners of my eyes brimming with hateful tears as I slam down my mug on the counter almost shattering it to pieces. This is exactly why I don't trust anyone, I knew it.

'Y-You just let this happen?!
Why? Is it that much fun to fuck with my life, or what? Do you honestly hate me that much?! I wish I could punch you in the face right now, you know that?!
It's just that I wanna know where she is, so I can get her the hell back here. And I can't do that if your bloody men shoot me in the leg or drag me outta here. So hurry the hell up and tell me how to get her back, now!'

I snap with trembling fists as my eyes get even more blurry. A mixture of anger and terror takes over inside of me which I can't control and a few tears start rolling down my cheeks.

'I... I can't lose her, Luca.'

I say my voice barely a whisper. Not even sure if it reaches his ears I cast my eyes down, not willing to show him this weak side of me. Silence takes over between us and I snap my eyes shut, trying to stop more tears from flowing out. I feel betrayed. Why? Why didn't you tell me? Suddenly I feel two strong arms wrapping around my body from behind. L-Luca. My body jerks in surprise, even with my eyes closed there is no doubt these are his arms and I instinctively try to get away.

His grip only tightens on me as I squirm, pressing me hard against his body, leaving me completely trapped and in shock. W-What do you think you're doing?! You knew... I... I can't trust you. I can't trust anyone! Tears freely roll down my cheeks as I'm unable to hold them back. You ...can't do this. I don't want you to console me! I struggle, but his hands stay firm in place around my waist. If I really want to I could break loose, I know I can. But my body, mind, and heart are too much in conflict to work the way I want them to.

Several minutes pass while I'm quietly being held tightly in his arms. Somewhere along the line, I stopped struggling since it clearly was to no use. Somehow I even start to calm down and the tears that were gradually rolling down my cheeks eventually stop as I feel the warmth of his body seep into mine. No, I hate this... I remind myself over and over but after another few minutes, I notice my body has stopped trembling as well. Why do I feel so secure inside your arms?  Even though my tiny female frame is well trained, it perfectly fits inside of his nicely built body and his strong arms. Your arms are much stronger than I originally thought. I quickly shake my head. No, I can't! I can't afford to go down that road by any means! My heart wrenches with pain as I'm convincing myself it's for the best. You lied... And usually, once one shitty thing comes floating to the surface another more destructive one will follow... But my thoughts get cut short as I feel Luca's hot breath on my ear as he softly whispers.

'Babe, listen...'